Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1150 Xiaoqianyuan, forgive your brother, his time is running out!
Ning Zitong got out of the car in a hurry, and walked quickly to Yan Xinxin.

She also looked at Mo Chuxi cautiously.

"Chu Xi."

She yelled, knowing in her heart that Mo Chuxi rejected her very much.

As much as Mo Chuxi likes Yan Xinxin, she hates Ning Zitong as much as she does. She knows this very well.

"Xiao Yuan, why are you here? Are you feeling unwell? Or you... You came to visit your brother."

She probed very carefully, wanting to hold Yan Xinxin's hand, but she was a little afraid of Mo Chuxi.

"My mother heard what you said to my father yesterday, Xiaoyuan, thank you for treating us as a family, but my mother, like your father, will not agree to you donating bone marrow to your brother."

Ning Zitong spoke frankly.

Yan Xin was slightly taken aback.

It turns out that Ning Zitong heard what he said to Mu Jingheng yesterday.

"Xiaoyuan, your heart is not good. This is the pain your mother brought you. Mom doesn't want you to suffer any more. Your brother's illness... just let fate!"

Ning Zitong said as he lowered his head and wiped away tears.

Hearing the words of resignation to fate, Yan Xinxin also felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Mo Chuxi reached out to hold her hand, giving it warmth.

Seeing Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi's clasped hands, Ning Zitong held the corner of his lips in relief.

"Xiaoyuan, mom is very pleased that you still married brother Xi who you admired the most when you were young. Mom is also very happy. Back then you were able to send wedding invitations and let mom and dad visit your wedding."

She said, looking at Yan Xinxin with more tears in her eyes.

"Xiao Yuan looks really beautiful in her wedding dress, and my mother feels very proud."

"Mrs. Mu."

Feeling that these words from Ning Zitong changed Yan Xinxin's mood, Mo Chuxi immediately interrupted.

"Mrs. Mu, it's best not to mention that wedding. My wife and I don't want to look back on that day."

When Ning Zitong heard it, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

"I'm sorry Chuxi, I'm sorry Xiaoyuan, mom didn't mean to remind you of sad things, I'm sorry, Xiaoyuan, don't be sad!"

Ning Zitong hastily explained, reaching out to hold Yan Xinxin's hand in a moment of anxiety, followed by a pause, and then reluctantly let go.

She quickly wiped away her tears and forced a smile.

"Xiao Yuan, mom is here to pick up your brother from the hospital today. He has just finished chemotherapy and can go home to rest for half a month. Recently, your brother's physical indicators are not very optimistic, and he is also very emaciated..."

"Xinxin, let's go."

Mo Chuxi interrupted again, not wanting to be affected by Mu Shaoqian's matter again.

Yan Xinxin was silent for a few seconds and then raised her eyes, seeing Ning Zitong's moist eye sockets, her heart ached slightly.

"You don't need to say sorry to me anymore. I said that I didn't hate you, and I have forgiven you."

As she spoke, she held Mo Chuxi's hand even more tightly, and looked up at him.

"Hey, let's go."

"it is good."

"Little wish!"

Seeing Yan Xinxin turn around, Ning Zitong couldn't help calling her to stop.

Yan Xinxin had to stop again.

Ning Zitong walked up to her quickly, took her hand suddenly, and held it tightly in the palm of both hands.

"Xiaoyuan, mother's little wish, mother knows that you will forgive me and your brother one day, you just need time, but mother really wants to ask Xiaoyuan, can you forgive your brother first, his time is really not enough too much!"

Ning Zitong's hands trembled.

"Xiao Qianyuan, can you go home with your mother once? Our family will have a reunion dinner at the end, okay..."

"Mom, don't embarrass Xiaoyuan anymore."

(End of this chapter)